So hubby, 'BLESS HIS HEART' was a bit aloof the other day. I can't criticize him for helping me out, but I still have to laugh at him. He grabbed a huge chunk of hay in the grapple on our skidsteer and went and put it in the goats' feeder in their pen. He did NOT seem to notice that the gate was open, the water was off and troughs upside down and the goats were locked in the OTHER pen a few feet over. I asked him what kind of imaginary critter he was feeding in there? LOL!
So we took the grapple off, put the pallet forks on and went in there and scooped up the feeder full of hay and went and took it to gate at the goat pen. Horses needed a round bale too, so we spiked a bale on our other skid steer and parked it behind the first one (have to go thru the goats to get to the horses).
Engines running, hay ready to go out, and the sky fell HARD.
Soak and wet - goats running around then horses running around, we put the hay where it needed to go. As soon as we parked our tonka toys (hubby's favorite word for those things) in their spots, the rain quit and sun came out like nothing happened. Go figure!
Clippityclop is finally getting to spend some time in the saddle!